The batch of Overclocked Awakening Serums was delivered to the three Elven Generals swiftly.
They were small vials, shimmering with a soft, pure white glow.
The aura they leaked was unlike anything the elves had ever seen or felt. It was as if they finally stood in the direct presence of a legendary Heavenly Fruit.
Aeliana gazed at her own vial with tearful eyes.
"So this thing can make us Beyonders? The exact same kind of being that ruined our peaceful Kingdom?" she asked, her voice trembling with burning hatred.
Vaelar nodded solemnly, his grip tightening around the tiny glass bottle.
"Yes, that demon is also a Beyonder. That is why he was so incredibly strong. Regular mages and Elemental Warriors were nothing but paper toys in front of him. He single-handedly seized all the Elven Kingdoms and sold us as slaves."
Nyxaris laughed with a mad, chaotic fervor. She uncorked the glass and gulped the glowing liquid down almost immediately.
"It is do or die, Generals."
